Seven

Amazing how much time, and how many resources, we spend on making our lives miserable.

Yii.
High maintenance junta, these humans.

Six

Note to self: Each breath, a fraction of perpetual wonder.

Three

Happy New Year,
dear single-digit number of readers.

May your muses never desert.

And if you find mine, kindly send him back,
his share of chocolate cake is fast depleting.

(Once he’s back, he’ll be a Muse in desserting. Heh.)

One

To,
the Block in my Head:

I’ve fled four blogs –
and I’m tired of running.